Loved the sound of this prompt so gave it a go, hope it's enjoyable :)
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It had been a very cosy Sunday, the kind of day where it didn’t matter that it was cold and grey outside, because inside your loved one was around to cuddle up with you and make you smile. England had spent the morning giving the house a quick clean, all the while enjoying the delicious smell of Belgium’s baking wafting from the kitchen, and they’d spent the better part of the afternoon eating the pastries she’d made as they curled up on the couch, making fun of some overdramatic show.
With his arm around Belgium as she sat curled up against him, England felt very content, and he hoped that she was happy too. She was such a genuinely kind-hearted and fun person, not to mention exceptionally beautiful, that he sometimes wondered what it was exactly she saw in him. He placed a gentle kiss to her cheek and she smiled, turning her head to press their lips together. They kissed once, twice, then again for longer, eyes closing as their mouths moved slowly against each other.
It was easy to lose himself in the sensation of kissing Belgium, her lips soft and sweet, doubly so due to the pastries they’d eaten. He varied the pressure of his lips, feeling her hand rest against his hip as the kiss turned deeper. They stayed like this for a while, television long forgotten, their kissing becoming gradually more passionate as their tongues met, entwining and exploring the heat of each others mouths. He sucked gently on her tongue, the soft moan she gave causing warm desire to spread through him.
When she pulled away, both of them breathing heavily, she locked eyes with him and moved to straddle his waist, leaning forward just shy of his lips.
“Is this comfortable?” she asked, a playful glint in her eyes as she shifted her hips, pressing against his growing arousal.
“Very,” he replied in a low voice and captured her lips again, his hands roaming down her back as hers slipped under his shirt, fingers running over the bare skin beneath. He felt himself growing warmer, and rubbed his hands up and down her thighs knowing it drove her crazy. She sighed into his mouth, continuing the kiss for a while longer and beginning to rock her pelvis against his crotch. Just before things got too frantic though she broke the kiss, grinning at how he tried not to look too disappointed.
“How about we take this upstairs,” she suggested, not really waiting for an answer as she climbed off him. Her jumper had ridden up slightly but she made little effort to readjust it, the leggings she wore giving a great view of her ass, and as she led the way up the stairs into their bedroom she couldn’t resist swinging her hips a little more than necessary. She whirled around and sure enough caught England staring, winking at him with a flirtatious smile.
“See something you like?”
“Definitely,” he replied, and she pulled her jumper over her head to reveal a pretty pale blue bra, removing her leggings too to show not-quite-matching white panties. Not that it seemed to matter at all because England immediately closed the distance between them, cupping her ass with both hands and squeezing firmly, sending desire pooling between her legs.
She tugged off his shirt and kissed him hard, undoing his trousers as he kneaded her ass. Her hands brushed against his erection and he groaned into the kiss, stepping out of his trousers to guide her towards the bed. Pushing her onto her back he kneeled over her, strong legs either side of her hips, his eyes drawn to her rounded breasts as they rose and fell with her breathing.
The weight of his warm body above hers made Belgium’s heart race, small shivers running down her spine as he kissed her neck; it was such a sensitive area for her and she loved the way he nipped and sucked on her skin, leaving a dark love bite. He kissed along her collarbone and brought up his hand to cup her left breast, massaging it gently over her bra. She hummed appreciatively and it didn’t take long for him to reach under her back to undo the clasp, pulling the straps from her shoulders to let her breasts free.
He rubbed his thumb over her nipple and circled the areola, sparks of pleasure surging through her as he pinched the hardening nub. She let out a gasp as he then lowered his mouth onto her, swirling his tongue around the hard nipple whilst fondling her neglected breast. The warm and wet sensation of his tongue felt so good, another part of her becoming wetter with his ministrations. Switching his mouth to her other breast he lightly ran his fingertips down her side, the muscles underneath twitching slightly at the ticklish feeling, though her mind was occupied with the pleasure being lavished on her chest.
Slowly, teasingly, he began to trail kisses from her breasts down to her stomach and to the waistband of her underwear, arousal pulsing through her as he paused. She breathed heavily, a few moments passing before he shifted further down the bed to place his lips on her thigh.
Belgium felt like she could die from anticipation, the way he kissed upwards along her thigh only to move back down again driving her insane. He parted her legs and switched to the inside of her other thigh, causing her to let out a soft whine of frustration. She felt him smile against her skin and decided enough was enough.
“Please, she breathed, “I need-ohh,” she moaned mid sentence as England breathed hotly against her through her damp panties, a wave of delicious moist heat surrounding her core.
A small part of her brain niggled at her, reminding her just how close his face was to her down there, but it felt so good that she tried to push it away. She trusted England after all, and he would probably move on now anyway as he was taking off her underwear. She lifted her head and propped herself up on her elbows to watch him as he gazed at her opening, his own face slightly flushed.
“May I?” he asked, green eyes a hazy mix of desire and curiosity as they looked directly into hers.
She hesitated, but felt a bit silly - it was hardly like they hadn’t had sex before. It was just that this was different, the way he would fully taste and experience her being much more personal.
He picked up on this though, giving her a few moments before speaking softly. “You’re beautiful…all of you, you know that?...I only want to do whatever makes you happy.”
She heard the unspoken we don’t have to this if you don’t want to, I won’t judge you, and felt nothing but love for him, this caring side to him that others often didn’t see never failing to warm her heart. She knew that she wanted him to do this, and nodded, smiling.
Sliding her legs up so her feet were flat on the bed, England pushed them slightly further apart as he positioned himself between them. He breathed against her swollen opening, her body tingling as she was remembered how aroused she was. She watched his head lower and kiss her outer lips, the contact making her breathing hitch. Slowly he began to give her an open mouthed kiss, the wet heat that engulfed her causing her to moan, eyes half lidded. He used his tongue to lick deeper into her folds, and she sank back down on the pillow breathing oh, yes.
The sounds she made encouraged England and he flattened his tongue against her, thoroughly enjoying how wet she was. Her taste definitely wasn’t unpleasant, perhaps even a little sweet, and he breathed in the natural scent of her arousal as he explored her.
Belgium’s toes were curling in the sheets, and when England pushed his tongue inside her entrance she couldn’t stop herself from moaning loudly, feeling pressure building in her already as he thrust in and out. She lifted her hips against his mouth but he held her still as he began to lick upwards, searching for that hooded spot he knew was dying to be touched.
He flicked his tongue across her clit and she gasped loudly, almost forgetting to breathe as he used the tip of his tongue to teasingly circle around it. Without warning he licked hard against the bud and she arched her back with a cry, pure pleasure invading her senses.
“Oh yes, England, yes,” she panted as his tongue continued to stroke her clit, her head tilted back in bliss as he increased his speed. His own cock was painfully hard and he couldn’t stop himself rutting slightly against the bed, completely loving the way he was making her fall apart.
Pressure was coiling inside of her and she knew was extremely close to coming, threading her fingers in his hair to press his head as close against her as possible. The groan he gave vibrated her clit, and the way he then began to suck on it tipped her over the edge, crying out his name as the pressure inside her exploded and the intense pleasure of her orgasm washed over her.
Waves of pleasure continued to spread through her as she lay there panting, trying to catch her breath. After a few moments she felt England move up the bed to lie next to her, also a little breathless as he kissed her cheek. She turned to face him and smiled lazily.
“That was amazing,” she said, “you are amazing.” A small smile spread across his face and he reached for her hand, bringing her knuckle to his lips.
“I’m glad you enjoyed it.”
“I really mean it…no-one’s ever made me feel the way you do.” His heart leapt, pleased that he hadn’t been as inadequate as he feared.
“I love you,” she said, lacing their fingers together.
“I love you too,” he replied, taking in her gorgeous smile and flushed cheeks, blonde hair framing her face somewhat messily.
“Wait! What about you?” she asked, feeling just a tiny bit guilty for being so tied up in her own pleasure.
“Oh, don’t worry about that,” he said, pausing briefly before adding “it was, ah, taken care of.” She laughed gently at his somewhat sheepish expression.
“If you enjoyed if that much, then I can’t wait to do it again sometime.”
“Well…women can have multiple orgasms, can’t they?” as he looked her in the eye, green eyes sparkling and eyebrow raised playfully, she grinned. They might not be getting up again for a while.
Fffffffff A!A that was ssooo hot *fans self* I loved it, the hot action + the cute feels and gorgeous atmosphere make for a stellar combination. Kudos ;)
Ohhhhhhh a!a, thank you for this. It was wonderful! It was so hot - I can just imagine him holding her ankles and adslfjkasdl;f that was just the sort of thing I was wanting - but also, I like how it's a lazy Sunday for them and he's cleaning and she's baking. It's so cute and domestic. And you put in two things that really exemplify their relationship to me - that he shows a side of himself to her he doesn't show to others, and the whole "no-one’s ever made me feel the way you do". That's part of my headcanon for them and I love it and I love you. Thank you!
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Fill - 1a/1
(Anonymous) 2013-03-28 11:41 pm (UTC)(link)---
It had been a very cosy Sunday, the kind of day where it didn’t matter that it was cold and grey outside, because inside your loved one was around to cuddle up with you and make you smile. England had spent the morning giving the house a quick clean, all the while enjoying the delicious smell of Belgium’s baking wafting from the kitchen, and they’d spent the better part of the afternoon eating the pastries she’d made as they curled up on the couch, making fun of some overdramatic show.
With his arm around Belgium as she sat curled up against him, England felt very content, and he hoped that she was happy too. She was such a genuinely kind-hearted and fun person, not to mention exceptionally beautiful, that he sometimes wondered what it was exactly she saw in him. He placed a gentle kiss to her cheek and she smiled, turning her head to press their lips together. They kissed once, twice, then again for longer, eyes closing as their mouths moved slowly against each other.
It was easy to lose himself in the sensation of kissing Belgium, her lips soft and sweet, doubly so due to the pastries they’d eaten. He varied the pressure of his lips, feeling her hand rest against his hip as the kiss turned deeper. They stayed like this for a while, television long forgotten, their kissing becoming gradually more passionate as their tongues met, entwining and exploring the heat of each others mouths. He sucked gently on her tongue, the soft moan she gave causing warm desire to spread through him.
When she pulled away, both of them breathing heavily, she locked eyes with him and moved to straddle his waist, leaning forward just shy of his lips.
“Is this comfortable?” she asked, a playful glint in her eyes as she shifted her hips, pressing against his growing arousal.
“Very,” he replied in a low voice and captured her lips again, his hands roaming down her back as hers slipped under his shirt, fingers running over the bare skin beneath. He felt himself growing warmer, and rubbed his hands up and down her thighs knowing it drove her crazy. She sighed into his mouth, continuing the kiss for a while longer and beginning to rock her pelvis against his crotch. Just before things got too frantic though she broke the kiss, grinning at how he tried not to look too disappointed.
“How about we take this upstairs,” she suggested, not really waiting for an answer as she climbed off him. Her jumper had ridden up slightly but she made little effort to readjust it, the leggings she wore giving a great view of her ass, and as she led the way up the stairs into their bedroom she couldn’t resist swinging her hips a little more than necessary. She whirled around and sure enough caught England staring, winking at him with a flirtatious smile.
“See something you like?”
“Definitely,” he replied, and she pulled her jumper over her head to reveal a pretty pale blue bra, removing her leggings too to show not-quite-matching white panties. Not that it seemed to matter at all because England immediately closed the distance between them, cupping her ass with both hands and squeezing firmly, sending desire pooling between her legs.
She tugged off his shirt and kissed him hard, undoing his trousers as he kneaded her ass. Her hands brushed against his erection and he groaned into the kiss, stepping out of his trousers to guide her towards the bed. Pushing her onto her back he kneeled over her, strong legs either side of her hips, his eyes drawn to her rounded breasts as they rose and fell with her breathing.
1b
(Anonymous) 2013-03-28 11:44 pm (UTC)(link)He rubbed his thumb over her nipple and circled the areola, sparks of pleasure surging through her as he pinched the hardening nub. She let out a gasp as he then lowered his mouth onto her, swirling his tongue around the hard nipple whilst fondling her neglected breast. The warm and wet sensation of his tongue felt so good, another part of her becoming wetter with his ministrations. Switching his mouth to her other breast he lightly ran his fingertips down her side, the muscles underneath twitching slightly at the ticklish feeling, though her mind was occupied with the pleasure being lavished on her chest.
Slowly, teasingly, he began to trail kisses from her breasts down to her stomach and to the waistband of her underwear, arousal pulsing through her as he paused. She breathed heavily, a few moments passing before he shifted further down the bed to place his lips on her thigh.
Belgium felt like she could die from anticipation, the way he kissed upwards along her thigh only to move back down again driving her insane. He parted her legs and switched to the inside of her other thigh, causing her to let out a soft whine of frustration. She felt him smile against her skin and decided enough was enough.
“Please, she breathed, “I need-ohh,” she moaned mid sentence as England breathed hotly against her through her damp panties, a wave of delicious moist heat surrounding her core.
A small part of her brain niggled at her, reminding her just how close his face was to her down there, but it felt so good that she tried to push it away. She trusted England after all, and he would probably move on now anyway as he was taking off her underwear. She lifted her head and propped herself up on her elbows to watch him as he gazed at her opening, his own face slightly flushed.
“May I?” he asked, green eyes a hazy mix of desire and curiosity as they looked directly into hers.
She hesitated, but felt a bit silly - it was hardly like they hadn’t had sex before. It was just that this was different, the way he would fully taste and experience her being much more personal.
He picked up on this though, giving her a few moments before speaking softly. “You’re beautiful…all of you, you know that?...I only want to do whatever makes you happy.”
She heard the unspoken we don’t have to this if you don’t want to, I won’t judge you, and felt nothing but love for him, this caring side to him that others often didn’t see never failing to warm her heart. She knew that she wanted him to do this, and nodded, smiling.
Sliding her legs up so her feet were flat on the bed, England pushed them slightly further apart as he positioned himself between them. He breathed against her swollen opening, her body tingling as she was remembered how aroused she was. She watched his head lower and kiss her outer lips, the contact making her breathing hitch. Slowly he began to give her an open mouthed kiss, the wet heat that engulfed her causing her to moan, eyes half lidded. He used his tongue to lick deeper into her folds, and she sank back down on the pillow breathing oh, yes.
1c - final
(Anonymous) 2013-03-28 11:46 pm (UTC)(link)Belgium’s toes were curling in the sheets, and when England pushed his tongue inside her entrance she couldn’t stop herself from moaning loudly, feeling pressure building in her already as he thrust in and out. She lifted her hips against his mouth but he held her still as he began to lick upwards, searching for that hooded spot he knew was dying to be touched.
He flicked his tongue across her clit and she gasped loudly, almost forgetting to breathe as he used the tip of his tongue to teasingly circle around it. Without warning he licked hard against the bud and she arched her back with a cry, pure pleasure invading her senses.
“Oh yes, England, yes,” she panted as his tongue continued to stroke her clit, her head tilted back in bliss as he increased his speed. His own cock was painfully hard and he couldn’t stop himself rutting slightly against the bed, completely loving the way he was making her fall apart.
Pressure was coiling inside of her and she knew was extremely close to coming, threading her fingers in his hair to press his head as close against her as possible. The groan he gave vibrated her clit, and the way he then began to suck on it tipped her over the edge, crying out his name as the pressure inside her exploded and the intense pleasure of her orgasm washed over her.
Waves of pleasure continued to spread through her as she lay there panting, trying to catch her breath. After a few moments she felt England move up the bed to lie next to her, also a little breathless as he kissed her cheek. She turned to face him and smiled lazily.
“That was amazing,” she said, “you are amazing.” A small smile spread across his face and he reached for her hand, bringing her knuckle to his lips.
“I’m glad you enjoyed it.”
“I really mean it…no-one’s ever made me feel the way you do.” His heart leapt, pleased that he hadn’t been as inadequate as he feared.
“I love you,” she said, lacing their fingers together.
“I love you too,” he replied, taking in her gorgeous smile and flushed cheeks, blonde hair framing her face somewhat messily.
“Wait! What about you?” she asked, feeling just a tiny bit guilty for being so tied up in her own pleasure.
“Oh, don’t worry about that,” he said, pausing briefly before adding “it was, ah, taken care of.” She laughed gently at his somewhat sheepish expression.
“If you enjoyed if that much, then I can’t wait to do it again sometime.”
“Well…women can have multiple orgasms, can’t they?” as he looked her in the eye, green eyes sparkling and eyebrow raised playfully, she grinned. They might not be getting up again for a while.
Re: 1c - final
(Anonymous) 2013-03-29 01:05 am (UTC)(link)Re: 1c - final
(Anonymous) 2013-03-30 05:41 pm (UTC)(link)OP here
(Anonymous) 2013-04-01 10:59 pm (UTC)(link)a!a
(Anonymous) 2013-04-05 11:33 am (UTC)(link)OP you're welcome, it was a pleasure to fill, and that's my headcanon too :)